Jenny awoke early the morning of her first pre natal check, she was to meet a Dr Miles at the Little Clouds pre-school nursery and a prenatal clinic. Emma had indicated that smoking wouldn’t be a problem their as Dr Miles and his wife Julie were also members of the society. Initially on waking Jenny had gone through her usual routine of fighting with her lungs as they tried hopelessly to eject the tars she forced into them while inhaling as much unfiltered smoke as she could from her Pall Malls trying to get her morning cravings to abate. Her body now firmly entrenched in its 5 pack a day habit the cravings she experienced from any amount of time smoke free were almost unbearable, it was very rare now in fact for Jenny to even touch her lighter once that first cig of the day was lit as she now chain smoked constantly a fresh cig lit from the butt of her previous a soon as it was spent. Still only 16 Jenny’s body was terribly abused from her years of smoking and to look at seemed much older, her skin was of a colour you would expect on a corpse and her eyes were dark and sunken in sockets, long gone now where the days when Jenny would even consider to hide the marks of her smoking, and the area around her nostrils was clearly marked from the smoke that almost constantly poured through it, and her fingers were deeply stained a dark yellow from the strong unfiltered smoke of her Pall Malls. As she gazed into the bathroom mirror cig in one hand toothbrush in the other she grinned to show as set of teeth that although structurally were perfect the colour of them was not, darkly stained from her smoking the act of brushing them seemed but a token gesture as no amount of brushing could return them to any shade of white, the bristles of the toothbrush itself after a week or so of use changed from white to yellow, after being exposed to Jenny’s teeth. Still trying to return her nicotine levels to normal Jenny returned to the bedroom where Danny lay still sleeping, sitting in a chair she began to take lung searing inhales to from her Pall Mall the end glowing furiously as she sucked as hard as possible with her rotten lungs then inhaled as deeply as possible, as had become the norm in mornings Jenny would arch her back as she inhaled trying to open up as much of her lungs as possible. Loud hissing and wheezing noises could be heard as sections of her lungs that had decayed and died opened up for the briefest of moments to gladly accept more of the poisonous smoke into them, finally closing and sealing in the tar for the rest of Jenny’s short life. As she chained into another cig Jenny started to wince and moan slightly as her lungs crackled and popped under the abuse, she could feel them burning inside her as she sucked heavily on the cig, placing it deep into her pale lips she sucked again another lung searing drag and as she arched her back she thrust her fingers deep into her cunt as the pain from the inhale hit. “Ahhhh, fuck that hurts so good” she mumbled around the cig. My lungs are so fucked I’ll be dead before I’m 20 she thought, as she began to rub her fingers furiously over her clit at the thought of her lungs finally giving in to cancer or emphysema. Without pausing for air Jenny began to take hit after lung searing hit form the cig between her lips, her eyes closed she finally came as the smoke from the short butt so hot and strong finally received a response from her rotten lungs when they erupted causing a large dark lump of phlegm to shoot out. Now severely winded from the exertion and coughing her deep chesty cough as the tar in her lungs moved around she carefully spat out the phlegm into a tissue and lit a fresh cig from the spent butt of the previous, all told it took Jenny about an hour to dress, any normal person could accomplish this in just a few minutes but Jenny had to take frequent breaks to sit down, and smoke a few cigs while she caught her breath. During the time Jenny dressed Danny had also awoke, his 3-4 pack a day habit offering him slightly more freedom he was dressed and ready to leave by the time Jenny had finished. Danny’s mom had dropped them off at the Little Clouds clinic and Danny had checked them in at the desk while Jenny sat in one of the waiting room chairs catching her breath from the exertion of walking from the car. As she looked around Jenny began to find it difficult to control her over powering sexual urges as she gazed upon the pictures of smoker’s lungs and he literature outlining the effects of smoking. Sat opposite her was a youngish woman probably about 30 who was heavily pregnant, and sitting next o her was the cutest little girl Jenny had ever seen, she had deep blue eyes and her blonde hair was up in pig tails, she couldn’t be much more than 5 years old. The woman smiled at Jenny as she reached into her purse and pulled out a pack of Marlboro Reds, she then proceeded to extract a fresh cig which she placed deep between her full red lips and lit up, taking an enormous double pump that made even Jenny wince. Smoke billowing from the woman’s lips she then passed the pack to the five year old, who in turn lit one up in much the same manner as her mother, the cigarette looking enormous in her tiny fingers. “She’s just started on full flavours and she’s already on a pack a day, we’re so proud of her” said the woman to Jenny, the pride in her eyes obvious as she gazed lovingly at her daughter. “I’m getting black lungs just like mommy and daddy, and when I grow up I’m going to smoke all of the time” said the little girl as she took a double pump on the Marlboro as if to emphasize the fact. “You’re a lucky girl, I hope my all my children are good little smokers like you” said Jenny, as she wriggled in the chair trying not to show the fact that the little girl was making her feel really horny. Jenny couldn’t help but imagine the girl’s lungs as they filled up with all the wonderful smoke as she stared at her. “Doctor will be ready in about 10 minutes honey” said Danny as he sat down next to Jenny and lit them both fresh cigs. “Uh, ok” said Jenny as she stared transfixed by the little girl and the dark thoughts in her mind. While the little girl smoked, Jenny noticed that her free hand had strayed up her dress and as she puffed on the Marlboro was playing with her little virgin cunt. “Stop that, not in public dear” said the mother as she noticed Jenny’s staring. “She’s a little devil this one, can’t seem to stop her fingering herself” laughed the mother, slightly embarrassed by her daughters public show. Jenny was really horny now thinking dark thoughts about her own child smoking; I hope it’s a girl she thought. I could have hours of fun smoking with her passing on everything I’ve learned and watching her become a slave to nicotine, I’ll never let her lungs be pink she thought, I’ll make sure they never have time to develop, my child will be born a smoker. “Danny I’m really horny,” she whispered as she began to feel a wet patch forming in her panties. Before Danny had time to reply though Dr Miles appeared a half smoked cigar wedged in the corner of his mouth. “Jenny, Danny you can come in now” |